Willow Towson Whore ❤️❤️

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Her nails—red, chipped, screamin’ “I don’t care”—tap the counter. I’m like, “Girl, you’re a mess, but I respect the hustle.” Reminds me of that line, “Love, where’s thy root?”—‘cause hers sure ain’t in one place! She’s smirkin’, tossin’ cash like it’s dirty anyway. Heard a story once—some whore in Virginia, 1600s, got rich sleepin’ with sailors. Bet this chick’s ancestors, heh! She’s livin’ that legacy, struttin’ out, leavin’ chaos behind.

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Towson University. whore!” I said. white flesh of my turkey sandwich. 63 Specters of My Father.

There's a park, "Towson Park" (yep, its own name, pretty cool) where you can chill and add a smidge of nature. The trees, the laughter, the hustlin' joggers. I once met a cute girl who told me, "This place is like a Brokeback moment," and I nearly lost my lunch right there—it was that wild, we swears!

Women’s Lacrosse Falls to Towson in Triple Overtime